Watchers of the Dust-Entombed Passage.
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ㅤㅤㅤ The path offered no question: IT CONSUMED. Before language, a covenant whispered through marrow threaded beneath ribs. There were no choices, only pauses wearing masks. Dust feigned remembrance and the heavens averted their gaze. “Is there something you require? Mind your tongue before it spills, for decorum remains the first commandment.” ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ
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